Dr. Who is not a Christian show. But once in a while I tune in because it is extremely imaginative and creative. Not your average sit-com by any stretch of the imagination.
Here’s the set-up: Clara’s boyfriend, Danny, whom she loves greatly has been killed in a car accident. Clara has been grieving for weeks. The Doctor calls and Clara gathers all the hidden keys to the Tardis (a time machine) to force the Doctor to go back in time and prevent Danny from dying. The Doctor refuses and Clara destroys the keys, so the Doctor can never enter the Tardis again. Both Clara and the Doctor will die stranded in a strange time and land. Then we discover that the Doctor has been letting Clara’s thoughts play out in her mind, but not in reality. But this betrayal is what she really would have done.
Dr Who – Season 8 Episode 11 – Dark Water – About 13:34
Clara: What now? What do we do now? You and me? What do we do? . . . Doctor?
Doctor: Go to hell.
Clara: Fair enough. Absolutely fair enough. (starts to leave)
Doctor: Clara? You asked me what we’re going to do. I told you. We’re going to hell. Or wherever it is people go when they die, if there is anywhere. Where ever it is, we’re going to find Danny. And if it is any way possible, we’re gonna bring him home.
Almost every culture in the universe has some concept of an afterlife. I always meant to have a look around to see if I could find one.
Clara: You’re going to help me…
Doctor: Well, why wouldn’t I help you?
Clara: Because of what I just did, I just. . .
Doctor: You betrayed me. You betrayed my trust. You betrayed our friendship. You betrayed everything I ever stood for! (shouts) You let me down!
Clara: Then why are you helping me?
Doctor: Why? Do you think I care for you so little that betraying me would make a difference?
This exchange between Clara and the Doctor shows so well what love and forgiveness in Jesus really look like. In the allegory here, for just a couple minutes, Clara represents all of fallen humanity and the Doctor represents the Christ.
When I sin, I am betraying the trust Jesus has placed in me to be the light of the world. He is not here physically like he was 2000 years ago and he trusts me, and all of us, to represent him. I betray his trust. I betray my friendship with him. I act in ways that totally contradict everything my mind knows is right and true…
Yet – Jesus. Still. Loves. Me.
There is nothing in the world He has created that can ever separate me from the love of Jesus. Neither life, nor death, nor principality, things present or things to come, nor powers, nor height, nor depth, nor anything else in all creation shall be able to separate us from the love of God. And if none of those awesome, powerful things can separate me, why should I imagine that just weak, simple, small me should be able to?
Jesus loves me, this I KNOW.